When Lin Qingqing saw Jiang Nuan, the woman was waiting at the door of the dessert shop that the two had agreed on. Looking at Jiang Nuan, who was only wearing a red coat and boots, she couldn't help but be speechless.

"Are you cold?" walked in, Lin Qingqing grabbed Jiang Nuan and asked.

Looking at the woman in front of her wearing a down jacket, jeans and sneakers, and a little brother baseball cap and big sunglasses on her head, it took Jiang Nuan half a day to recognize her.

Glancing at her with some disgust, Jiang Nuan held her hands in her arms and began to comment on her. "Qingqing, as far as I know, Mr. Ou didn't treat you harshly, right?" There was disbelief in her tone.

Before he could fully understand what she meant, Lin Qingqing shook his head in a daze. "No, Yuanlan is very good to me." She answered truthfully.

Stretching out her hand and pulling the down jacket on her body in disgust, Jiang Nuan finally spoke directly. "Then why are you dressed like this today? Have you ever thought about the face of your family? Her disdainful eyes almost penetrated Lin Qingqing's sunglasses.

Looking down at the white sneakers on his face and the down jacket on his body, Lin Qingqing didn't feel anything wrong. "Aren't all ordinary people dressed like that?" She asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's normal people!" Jiang Nuan immediately grasped the key point and retorted. "Are you an ordinary person? Your husband is Ou Yuanlan, the president of Ou's company. Besides, you used to be a ...... yourself," and she suddenly realized that something was wrong, so she quickly shut her mouth.

However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Halfway through this, how can you say stop when you stop? Lin Qingqing pulled Jiang Nuan's coat again. "What am I? Why don't you go on? She looked like she wanted to know.

Touching his arm impatiently, Jiang Nuan hurriedly turned his face away. "It's cold outside, let's go inside." She found an excuse to divert the subject.

While walking towards the dessert house, Jiang Nuan patted his chest and sighed. She just almost shook out the fact that Lin Qingqing had been a smash hit as a model. To let Ou Yuanlan know that he said these things in front of Lin Qingqing, he had to kill her.

I wanted to continue to ask about the topic just now, but Jiang Nuan didn't give Lin Qingqing any chance at all. "Something." She pushed the menu over and said.

Because the waiter was still waiting, Lin Qingqing could only order something first. She glanced at the menu, then looked up and said to the waiter, "A piece of tiramisu, a cup of Americano, less milk, thank you." She confessed.

Listening to Lin Qing count things, Jiang Nuan couldn't help but sigh. "Your tastes haven't changed much."

"I used to love these, too?" Listening to Jiang Nuan's words, Lin Qingqing was a little confused.

He nodded noncommittally. "Where did you love to eat these before, it's just a perverted obsession, okay?" Jiang Nuan said exaggeratedly. "Every time you come to the dessert shop, these are your official standards, and they will not change for thousands of years."

While digging the matcha cake on his plate and sending it to his mouth, Jiang Nuan spared no effort to complain about Lin Qingqing. Her mouth seems to be born to point out the country, and she really can't stop for a moment.

Shaking her head and watching this girl keep eating in her mouth, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but wonder if she was a pregnant woman who had just given birth. Oh no, it's hot mom, she quickly corrected her opinion in her heart.

"What are you looking for me to do today?" Picking up his Americano, Lin Qingqing went to the point at noon.

When she was arguing with Jiang Nuan just now, she seemed to have forgotten the unfinished words. But that's fine, just in the middle of Jiang Nuan's arms.

Reacting, this is the point, Jiang Nuan immediately put down the fork in his hand and began to discuss this key topic with Lin Qingqing. "We're going to be a little different this Christmas." She raised an eyebrow as she spoke.

With Jiang Nuan getting closer, Lin Qingqing asked, "How did you spend Christmas before?" How could this year be different? She asked two questions in quick succession.

Due to the loss of memory, Lin Qingqing couldn't remember what they had done before Christmas. So she couldn't make any constructive comments about the so-called novelty of this Christmas.

The angry white Lin Qingqing glanced at it, and Jiang Nuan began to give her popular science. "When I was in college, the two of us had a hot pot together, and later Bai Luo was the three of us eating hot pot together......"

Before he finished talking about the memories of the past, Lin Qingqing directly interrupted Jiang Nuan. "So this year is to have a group of people eat hot pot?" She even learned to draw inferences from one another.

Several black lines slid down Jiang Nuan's speechless face. "This dear, new ideas, OK?" She had a loveless look on her face.

Knowing that he didn't have any cells that organized activities, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but shrink his head. "Okay, you go ahead." She decided to listen to Jiang Nuan's words.

"So this year, I plan to match Jiang Shang and Yanran!" After being interrupted by Lin Qingqing, Jiang Nuan didn't bother to reminisce about the past, so he simply went straight to the point.

Looking at Jiang Nuan's expression of dedication to himself, Lin Qingqing was even more puzzled. "Aren't the two of them together all along?"

Only cared about promoting her great plan, Jiang Nuan forgot that Lin Qingqing had amnesia now, and she couldn't remember the previous things.

Sighing helplessly, she had to start from the beginning. "Yanran and Jiang Shang are sham marriages, the purpose is to let Uncle Xu recuperate with peace of mind. But later, Uncle Xu died of illness, and the marriage contract between the two came to an end. With such a concise and clear explanation, I think Lin Qingqing should be able to understand.

Showing an expression of sudden realization, Lin Qingqing sighed: "It's a fake marriage." She concluded. Since they are sham marriages, what else are we matching? The next question arises again.

"Now that they are buying an unmarried girl and not married, the two are still in love, why can't we match?" Jiang Nuan's mouth was dry as he explained, and he hurriedly picked up his cappucciro and took a sip.

After thinking seriously for a long time, Lin Qingqing still felt that the logic was very problematic. "But......" Just as she was about to continue to ask questions, Jiang Nuan hurriedly stopped her.

"Stop!" She made a Stop gesture. "Sister, I called you here today to discuss the plan, not to ask you to come over and write a hundred thousand whys." She said speechlessly.

The chick nodded like a peck of rice, and Lin Qingqing finally cooperated and did not ask any other questions. "Then let's discuss how to help Jiang Shang." She's got to the point.

Looking at Lin Qingqing with a touched expression that was almost crying, Jiang Nuan nodded with relief, this woman can be regarded as letting her go.